Chapter 116： Opportunity (modified)

Not long after Allen and Edward sat together, Professor Lockhart wore a gorgeous lilac robe, with his perfect smile, and slowly walked into the black magic defense classroom with an elegant gesture.

In terms of appearance, it is really impeccable! In addition to theatrical performance, maybe he can also be a professor of fashion!

"I'm so happy to see you again! Last time, the poems written for my healing snowman are impeccable! And he is a boy, which is even more valuable. Although I have no way to accept your feelings for me, I am for you "Excellent!" Professor Lockhart happily took out a piece of parchment and showed it to everyone.

He just took it out, and Edward next to Allen couldn't help covering his face with his hands and shrunk behind the tall books.

"What's the matter?" Allen asked wonderingly.

"It's finished, I copied it too exaggeratedly!" Edward extended his index finger and pointed to Professor Lockhart on the stage, "The parchment in his hand is my homework!"

"So far, how do you know?"

"The back of the parchment was accidentally stained with ink, or-heart-shaped!" Edward simply wanted to get into the ground seam, if there was any!

But Professor Lockhart on stage continued to praise him with great interest. "This Edward? Fox classmate is very discerning, he saw my healing magic is very effective! Even if it is a snowman, I can be treated with a cold, which is why I live with it for a year!" Professor Lockhart flicked his slightly curly blond hair and blinked cutely.

Let me read this classic poem by classmate Fox! Edward slapped himself on the face and was absolutely irresistible! But Professor Lockhart has recited it affectionately!

"Look, Professor Lockhart, who will take care of the snowman

Raised his red head,

Snowman's eyes

Paid tribute to his superb magic.

Snow Mountain gaze,

To await his divine presence,

Then he climbed to the top of the sky.

Energetic young man with magnificent hair.

Followed closely his snowman,

Worshipped his rumors with his eyes,

……

what,

if there was not you,

I would rather "forget everything"!

Fox classmates, it is really good! This is the best written poem I have ever read! Ravenclaw is ten! Classmate Fox, where are you? "Professor Guidro? Lockhart flushed with excitement!" Classmate Fox, I would like to invite you as the protagonist of today's performance-werewolf! "

Obviously, after today, Ravenclaw students should n’t have to worry about being called up to perform!

"Shakespeare sees you tampering with his poems like this, he will not die!" Allen pushed Edward and reminded him to stand up and perform.

"Yeah, so I was retaliated against, didn't I?" Edward looked desperate and walked out of his seat.

"Good call, Edward-it's too much-and then, believe it or not, I swooped over-like this-slammed him down-like this-I pressed him with one hand On the ground—with the wand in the other hand, against his throat—then I slowed down and used the rest of my energy to cast a very complex humanoid restoration spell—he gave a miserable moan—Edward , And then called—a little bit higher—very good—the hair on his body disappeared—the big fangs retracted—he became a person again. Simple and effective—another village would be forever Remember my hero, I freed them from the fear of being attacked by a werewolf once a month. "

After the bell rang, Lockhart stood up, "Homework: Write a poem about my victory over the Wagga Werewolf! The best written will get several" Magic Me "signed by the author "!"

The students started to leave, and Edward seemed to have exhausted all his energy and sat down on the seat. "I swear, I won't copy poetry anymore!"

Allen patted his shoulder sympathetically, squeezed a note, and quickly rushed out of the classroom. When Professor Lockhart read Edward's poems just now, he realized that this was a good opportunity!

"Professor Lockhart!" Allen stopped Professor Lockhart who was going downstairs. "I want to borrow this book from the library. I hope to learn some background from it." Allen handed the note to Loha Professor Te, "But this book is in the restricted area of ​​the library, so I need a teacher to sign on the note-I believe this book will help me understand what you said in" The Break with the Female Ghost " 'S attack spell ... "

"Ah," Break with the Ghost "!" Lockhart smiled enthusiastically, "This book is very exciting, do you like it?"

"Oh, of course I like it," Allen said sincerely, praising her acting insanely. "You were so wise to subdue the female ghost as soon as she was transformed."

"Ah, I believe that no one will object to me giving the best students of the year a little extra help." Lockhart said enthusiastically ~ www.novelhall.com ~ pulled out a huge peacock brush. On the note, he signed a big flower name, and returned the note to Allen.

Alan thanked him respectfully for leaving, and quickly ran to the library. The opportunity is rare, to avoid night long dreams, he must lend the book to his hand, that book-"Secret of Soul"!

Allen has been studying soul magic for a long time, but there are no related books on the ordinary bookshelf, and even the tasks have not drawn the related spells. This opportunity is very rare. Except Professor Lockhart, I am afraid that no professor will sign on the paper without looking at it! Even if it includes the professors who will take over the black magic defense class in the future!

Walked into the dull and quiet library, and Allen found Mrs. Pins.

"" Secret of Soul "?" She read it suspiciously and took the note from Allen.

"The Mysterious Animal Illustrated Book you borrowed hasn't been returned yet, so I'll be borrowing a new book soon?" Mrs. Pings looked at Alan suspiciously, holding no note.

"Ah, in fact, I have finished reading that book, and I will return it to you soon." Allen opened his eyes, light blue, like a forget-me-not. I hope Mrs. Pinz is a fan of Professor Gidero Lockhart, so that even if you look at the signed copy, he will easily borrow the book.

Mrs. Pingsi raised the note and shone it against the light, as if to check whether it was forged, and it passed the test smoothly. She walked across the tall shelves with her head high and returned a few minutes later, holding a large black and silver book in her hand. Allen took over the heavy book, bowed his thanks, and quickly left the library.

He needs to find a quiet place, undisturbed place, to read this book.